In the huge ancestral hall of the Sima family, no one spoke, there was only the sound of crackling flames. Thick black smoke rushed into the sky dozens of meters high, and the stench of burning permeated the entire ancestral hall. There was only one young man sitting in the middle of the fire. He said nothing, not a word, and just watched the entire ancestral hall being burned. The flames lingered around his feet, as if they would burn him anytime and anywhere. Also devoured. Wearing white robes, long black hair, a cold face with a crazy smile, and black eyes flashing with blood-red light, this night, the famous Sima family was destroyed! The ground was full of corpses, mostly old people, but also women and middle-aged men. Their faces showed the last pain before death. However, at this time, they would not know that the murderer who killed them was the entire Sima Army. The hope of the family, Sima Tian, ??who shoulders the mission of revitalizing the family! Sima Tian looked at the ancestral hall that was about to collapse and the fire that was getting stronger and stronger. He smiled and started to cry. If they hadn't killed her, maybe Sima Tian wouldn't have taken this extreme path. It no longer matters who is right or wrong. Because everything will be destroyed, including himself. ?? One by one, blue souls slowly floated up from the corpse. Sima Tian had never seen such a strange scene in the past, but when he saw it today, he was not shocked at all. "Am I going to die too?" He whispered to himself, because someone told him that if he was about to die, he would also see the souls of others. At this moment, the flames in the ancestral hall had burned his clothes and began to burn his skin, but he could no longer feel it. The pain in his heart during those days had made him forget the physical pain. After all, my heart is dead and everything doesn't matter The blue souls are suspended in the sky. However, what is strange is that they do not float away. These familiar faces have become so strange at this time, and they gradually cry. Sounds came, roaring, wailing, and wailing in pain. These sounds were mixed with the sound of the burning fire in the house, making it very chaotic "No matter what, let me die quietly." This may be Sima Tian's last wish. , when he watched his beloved die, the madness at that time became the only belief that supported his survival. Revenge made him physically and mentally exhausted. When he saw the family members around him falling one after another because of eating the food he had poisoned, he felt extremely empty. It was as if there was a hole in his heart. Revenge once filled this hole. But today, when everyone died, revenge disappeared. The hole in his heart was suddenly exposed, making him want to cry alone At that time Sima Tian didn't know that these cyan souls turned into ghosts, and he also didn't know that he would later become immortal due to the curse. The body had been burned black, and the sound could no longer be heard in the ears. The pain stimulated the brain, but Sima Tian did not cry. He was still laughing, still crying He couldn't hear those cyan souls scolding him, and the world suddenly became quiet. It seemed that God took pity on him and gave him one last chance to finally complete what he wanted in his heart. wish. Sima Tian hoped to die in such a quiet way, without anyone waking him up, without waking up However, some people say that the most unlucky thing is not that you die, but that you want to die but are not even qualified to die. nothing. When the first cyan soul fell from the sky and rushed into his body, he felt as if his soul had been hit hard by someone with a heavy fist. However, it didn't stop. He saw all the cyan souls in the sky rushing down and submerging into his body. He felt that his soul was being continuously impacted. I wanted to vomit sadly, but my mouth was gone. The tongue is also gone. He could no longer vomit anything because his body was burnt. But, a miracle happened! He is still alive, his consciousness is still clear, and his thoughts are still there! Moreover, he saw the burnt body constantly recovering and recovering. At this moment, Sima Tian felt like he had turned into a monster! When it started to rain slowly in the sky, and the flames in the ancestral hall and the courtyard were extinguished by the rain, he sat naked in the rain, watching the once glorious Sima family completely shattered. But he survived and was unscathed. "Why am I still alive?" he asked himself, as the rain slowly flowed down his side along his long black hair.After the black smoke came countless white smoke. He raised his head and saw the gray sky. He was confirming whether he had arrived in the underworld without knowing it. However, at this moment, a person walked down from the sky, a very handsome man, also wearing a robe, with long black hair. If it weren't for the evil smile on the corner of his mouth, Sima Tian would have thought that this person was him. . Sima Tian saw him walking from the air, walking in layers of white smoke, like a legendary god. God knows that gods exist, because in the history of the Sima family, there have been people who achieved enlightenment and ascended to heaven. However, that was a long time ago. He had never seen a real immortal, so he thought that this man walking from the sky was an immortal. The rain fell from the sky, as if God was crying because of the destruction of the Sima family, but not a drop of rain fell on this god. "It's really magical. There is such a curse. I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse for you." He heard the god murmuring to himself, hovering opposite him, looking at himself like an animal. Sima Tian knew what to say at this time. For example: God, save me. You can accept me as your disciple. Can you take me away? After all, not everyone can meet gods. However, Sima Tian chose to remain silent because what he needed was death, not redemption. Under his arrangement, he should have been buried in the sea of ??fire at this time. For his miserable life and decayed soul, death is the greatest comfort. However, at this moment, he saw the god reach out his hand, put it on his forehead, touch his long wet hair, and the evil smile on his face turned into a calm smile. The heavy rain in the sky stopped at some point. Logically speaking, it should continue to rain for a long time. The sun peeked out from behind the dark clouds. It was really golden, but it made Sima Tian feel disgusted. Since he was a child, he has not liked the sun, nor the moonlight. He feels that the sun is too bright and the moonlight is too gentle. What he likes is starlight, those small, beautiful stars that always blink at you. However, it was obvious that the appearance of the sun at this moment put this god in a good mood. "You are cursed and will never die again, but you will not be saved either. You will live alone in the world, and only loneliness will accompany you. You must learn to protect yourself, otherwise many people will treat you as a monster in the future. Bullying." Sima Tian didn't understand why this handsome-looking man was so verbose. He said that he was cursed and said that he would never die again, which made Sima Tian very frustrated. The words of the gods were always right. He wanted to die, but he couldn't. "What a bad luck." Sima Tian sighed softly in his heart. Maybe he was the only one in the world who sighed because he couldn't die. "Be my disciple, I am the strongest monk in the world." For anyone, it would be a dream for a god to accept him as his disciple. However, for Sima Tian, ??who was sad in his heart, no matter what happened, nothing mattered. "Oh." He simply replied, and then nodded to the god. Under the sun, the god smiled awkwardly, pinched Sima Tian's nose and said, "What a weird kid. What's your name." Sima Tian heard him asking his name, so he spoke mechanically. "Sima Tian." The god smiled, took a bamboo slip from somewhere and put it in his hand. Sima Tian felt a little heavy when he held it. "My name is Xu Fo, and I will be your master from now on. This technique is not very good, it's called Xingxiu Jue. Master, I have to leave for a while. You can practice this technique first. In the future, the master will come back when he has done something good. Yours. Remember, you are my disciple and only disciple." Finally, the immortal left, leaving behind a set of clean white robes and disappeared into the horizon. Sima Tian was still sitting on the ground, looking at the Taoist robe and the bamboo slips in his hand. He stretched out his hand and smashed his arm with a stone on the ground. The flesh and blood were blurred, the broken bones had pierced the skin, and the cracks were vaguely visible. However, Sima Tian had no expression at all. He watched his arm heal quickly, and in the end, not even a scar was left. It was at this moment that he was sure that he really could not die. Putting on his white Taoist robe and holding the bamboo slips of Xingxiu Jue, Sima Tian slowly walked out of the dilapidated Sima family and walked down the mountain. His long black hair danced lightly in the wind, shining brightly.From that day on, he walked on a lonely road. Xu Fo was flying in the sky. He was in a good mood because he happened to pass by the world today and received such an outstanding disciple with a special physique. He likes weird children, and Sima Tian is the weirdest one. He also likes handsome children, and Sima Tian is more handsome than himself. At this point in time, Xu Fo was flying in the air with a smile, and Sima Tian was walking calmly on the ground. No one would have thought that more than 500 years later, they would be standing in the nameless palace, fighting each other. What a pair, a weird master and disciple